Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

Chapter 113: I thought you were anxiously waiting for me to collect your body

Long Fuyue was a little stunned. Well, why does this old man look like an old urchin?Even the handicapped car is rare for him...\t

But it's a good deal.Long Fuyue nodded, and made a small face on purpose: "Originally, this is my patented invention, and it should not be rumored. But seeing that the senior likes it so much, the junior has no choice but to reluctantly give up."

The old man was overjoyed, and flipped two somersaults in the air: "Haha, good! It's better for you, a girl, to be more well-behaved."

He sat firmly in the wheelchair, sat cross-legged, picked up a grape and threw it in his mouth: "Little Feather, tell me. Pass the pigeon to me and invite me from eight hundred miles away. There are three big 'urgent' characters written in the letter, what do you need me to do to help you burn your ass?"

Feng Qianyu smiled slightly and sat down too.Leisurely said: "Disciple misses Master, so I invite Master to come and sit in my residence."

"What?!" The old man seemed to have a spring installed under his buttocks, jumped up immediately, and grabbed Feng Qianyu's neck: "Stinky boy, are you kidding me?! Do you know that Lao Tzu's pot of medicine is being refined?" When is it time? Damn, you wrote so many big words of 'urgent', I thought you were waiting for me to collect your body, so I left the medicine that was about to be successfully refined, and rushed Come on, you miss me? Think shit!"

Long Fuyue looked at this strange pair of master and apprentice, and heard that the old man couldn't help swearing, his snow-white beard was raised tall, and he looked desperate.But Feng Qianyu had a smile on her lips, without any expression of fear and guilt.

She couldn't help laughing, and said to herself: "No wonder Feng Qianyu sometimes doesn't look like a prince at all, but like a prodigal son. It turns out that it's because of such a treasured master..."

It doesn't matter if she smiled, the old man turned his radiant eyes to her again, looked at her broken leg, and suddenly had a look of enlightenment on his face: "Stinky boy, you don't mean to let me cure this girl." illness, why did you invite Lao Tzu here in such a hurry?"

Feng Qianyu laughed: "Healing this girl is just a matter of chance. The most important thing is that the disciple misses Master a little bit, and wants to see if you are still alive after not seeing you for so many years. I know that Master likes to eat pigeon meat, so I use it." Flying Pigeon passing the letter to you, how about "Is Snow Eagle's meat still delicious?"

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